Chapter 187: A Bunch of Soldiers (Third Update!) )

"I'm in charge of the devil squad leader, Liu Wenshan, you are in charge of the middle machine gun, after the machine gunner fights the grenadier soldier, the two machine guns are responsible for the devil Juncao, the machine gunner, and the grenadier in front, and the other two machine guns are responsible for the last Juncao, the machine gunner and the grenadier man!"

"Kill these devils who pose the biggest threat to us as soon as possible, and then fight the infantry!"

"The riflemen shoot freely, and the recruits throw grenades on the road, throw them in crowded places, and use the three grenades in their hands to smash them all out in the shortest time!"

More than fifty devils walked into the pocket array prepared by Li Hao step by step.

Li Hao stared at the crooked handle with his shoulder, moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, and put the leader of the devil squad and the military cao next to him into the crosshairs.

The remaining five light machine guns were also aimed at the target, and everyone held their breath, and the battle was about to start.

"Hit ...... Dadada~"

Li Hao, who roared, quickly pulled the trigger, and five bullets were shot out by Li Hao in less than a second, and the five bullets flew towards the devil squad leader in a fan shape.

Two bullets drilled into the second lieutenant's body, and one bullet drilled into Jin Cao's body, and the huge kinetic energy instantly hit a few bloody holes in the bodies of the two people, and they fell to the ground with a desperate face.

The left hand, which had been holding the plate, immediately pressed the bullet plate with force, and fed a new magazine into the chamber of the gun.

"Da Da Da ......"

The gunshots rang out again, and five bullets flew directly to the two soldiers who were still stunned next to the second lieutenant.

The raid came too suddenly.

The forward troops passed unharmed, but they themselves were attacked, so is the enemy who attacked them not afraid of being turned around and counterattacked by the forward troops?

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Li Hao didn't give them time to think about this problem, and more than a dozen grenades fell from the sky to wake up this group of devil elites.

As long as the little devils who were still alive threw themselves on the ground and shouted, "Enemy attack!" Everybody get down! ”

"The enemy is on the mountainside, strike back immediately!"

By the time they had completely calmed down, there were only about thirty people left in an infantry squad of more than fifty people.

What's more, those who were killed were not ordinary soldiers.

Either officers, or technical arms such as machine gunners and grenadiers.

At a glance, there was not a single living officer in sight of the battlefield stretching for tens of meters. The crooked handles, grenadiers, which provided fire cover to the troops, were all smashed on the side of the road, and no one was able to manipulate them.

"Grenades, grenades are flying over, everyone is hidden!" A soldier shouted.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The explosion sounded on the road again, and the powerful power of the Japanese army's standard grenade was vividly displayed here.

Even if the living devils are lying on the ground, the fragments scattered like scattered flowers of the heavenly maidens still continue to hunt them and harvest their lives.

There are also machine gun and rifle bullets, and the devils who fly over condescendingly, and their backs are completely exposed in front of them, can only watch themselves get shot.

"Ah...... Baga, I got shot......"

"Eight grid tooth road, the enemy's firepower is too fierce~"

"My leg was blown off and I can't move......"

Screams of all kinds mingled with gunshots and explosions.

The crooked handle in Li Hao's hand had been replaced by a rifle, and he lay on the ground, staring at the battlefield with a pair of eyes, searching for a shooting target.

"Bang~"

A devil veteran climbed next to a crooked handle, and was targeted by Li Hao before he could put it up before he touched the crooked handle, and decisively pulled the trigger.

Gunshots rang out, and there was immediately an additional dead corpse next to the crooked handle.

"Da Da Da ......"

Hong Linfeng manipulated the crooked handle in his hand and kept holding the fire.

After killing the devil soldier Cao and a soldier next to him, he quickly transferred the muzzle of the gun to a three-person team of devils who had already fallen to the ground.

Aimed at their backs, and shot out all the remaining bullets in the magazine.

Then he threw aside the crooked handle that had emptied the bullets, picked up his rifle and began to shoot.

He single-handedly killed four devils with a crooked handle, followed by a rifle shot and another one.

The other two crooked knives killed three devils each.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen or so devils are gone.

Among the more than 20 riflemen, there are many veterans with good marksmanship, and a few people aim at a devil infantryman, and the blind cat can kill them if he hits the mouse.

As Hong Linfeng judged at the beginning, from the time the first bullet was fired, in less than ten seconds before and after, a combat detachment of the Japanese army was completely killed!

"Find the puppet officers and kill them!" Hong Linfeng shouted at the top of his throat, and by the way, he killed a puppet army rifleman who raised his rifle and wanted to fight back.

As for those puppet soldiers who were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands and just wanted to save their lives, Hong Linfeng had already treated them as prisoners.

As long as they don't resist, they will never shoot at them.

Unlike Hong Linfeng's crooked handle, the co-shooters of the two machine gun teams stayed by when they fired.

When the Heavy fires, whenever they have the chance, they will load the machine gun magazine with one or two bullets to keep a steady stream of bullets to shoot.

When Hong Linfeng finished firing the bullets, their machine gun magazines were basically full.

Hearing Li Hao's order, he immediately adjusted the muzzle of the gun to the officer who shouted the most fiercely in the middle of the puppet army, and then pulled the trigger and began to fire.

"Da Da Da ......"

The gunshots rang out, and the platoon commander who gave the little devil his life fell down in response, and his body was beaten with several bloody holes.

Several soldiers next to him were immediately frightened and lay on the ground, holding their heads motionless, for fear of being strafed by machine guns.

"Machine gun cover, troops out, capture prisoners!" Hong Linfeng drew his pistol, waved his hand and ordered, and was the first to rush to the road.

Bian Chongchao shouted: "Surrender the gun and don't kill, the Eighth Route Army will treat the prisoners preferentially!" ”

"We have lost all the guns, and whoever has a gun in their hands will shoot them and kill them!"

The devil is dead, his own commander is also dead, and the Eighth Route Army still has machine guns, and there is no way out except to send him to death if he continues to fight.

These puppet soldiers are all from outside the border, and they have been fighting for devils for a long time, and they have long become soldiers, and no one knows better than them how to protect themselves and save their lives on the battlefield.

Seeing the Eighth Route Army rushing over with murderous spirit, he knelt on the ground and surrendered as soon as he threw the gun to the ground, clean and neat, and Hong Linfeng was dumbfounded.

I didn't expect this group of puppet troops to even surrender so directly, and they didn't drag their feet at all.

Originally, I thought that the troops would have to fight a few puppet troops before they surrendered, but I didn't expect them to even have the intention of resisting.

"Deputy platoon commander, we won, a total of twenty-nine puppet soldiers, all of whom were taken prisoner~ all fourteen devils were killed, and none of them slipped through the net!" The second squad leader found Hong Linfeng and reported excitedly.

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